Divine consciousness is a derivative of the soul.

Chen Ping's soul path entered the seventh level, and his spiritual consciousness directly reached a level that is beyond the reach of ordinary eighth-level souls.

Coupled with the wonder of the transcendent killing technique, one thought of his is enough to cover the stars under his feet and extend for thousands of miles. Moreover, such spiritual consciousness hidden in the overlapping space has a very strong detection effect!

Without special means or an existence with a soul inferior to his, even if he walked by in front of him, there would be no clues. Of course, Chen Ping's soul path is a step-by-step improvement based on feedback from the world of reincarnation.

Although there are no sequelae, the experience of thinking and understanding is missing.

In short, the realm of Seven Transformations is true, but the mystery it exerts is still a little short of a certain level. You need to explore slowly by yourself.

If during this process, one can grasp the characteristics of two or three aspects of the soul path, even if it is only superficial, it means that one has the opportunity to attain the eight shedding path fruits.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, who is approaching?"

Seeing Chen Ping looking beyond the stars, Zhu Xie asked out of caution.

But there was no fear in his words, and the blood bottle he controlled was getting stronger and stronger. Under his leadership, the two of them picked on the weak stars.

There are only three Dao Transformation Realm creatures in this golden star. Even if the Hai Clan is destroyed, no one dares to support them.

Even if he was unlucky and encountered the Five Decline Realm, Chen Ping wouldn't be there! Otherwise, Zhu Xie wouldn't have the guts to kill tens of millions of sea people in one go.

"Just feed yourself with blood!" Chen Ping warned calmly.

Far away in the void, they locked eyes coldly on the man and woman flying into the golden stars, their faces expressionless. "My godfather will be safe if he doesn't run away!"

Zhu Xie was completely relieved now.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong has long been mastered by the demon cultivator.

"Whoops" "Whoops"

Immediately afterwards, the turbulence of the wind and waves came from far to near, from slight to violent.

After a tornado-like celestial phenomenon formed, blue feathers fell down one by one, covering the blood-stained sea surface. There was a clear sound of "click".

Among the flying spiritual feathers, slender green-white fingers stretched out.

The folded cuffs above the wrists were slightly rotated, and the figure inside traveled countless distances in an instant. The vast aura became clear.

"Fifty-five decline?"

Feeling the suffocating pressure, Zhu Xie was startled, and his expression changed drastically. He looked at Chen Ping in fear.

I think he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has only had face-to-face contact with five declining creatures in battles or in star auctions. It would be too unlucky to bump into him in the wild.

"The Seven Slough Wind Technique is indeed more subtle than Space One."

Narrowing his eyes with an expressionless face, Chen Ping was impressed by this woman's magical powers. He was good at escaping in both wind and space arts.

However, the principle of performing the technique is completely different. The former is based on mana and forcing the physical body.

The latter places more emphasis on the destruction, reorganization, and utilization of space nodes. Depending on the environment, the two attributes have their own strengths.

It was also the first time for Chen Ping to see a master with the Qi Sheng Feng attribute, so he couldn't take his eyes away. After half a breath.

Two figures stepped out from Feng Yu and stood about a thousand miles away from Chen Ping. One was a man and the other was a woman.

It's just the male cultivator with the bloody mole. Although the blood on his face is very eye-catching, it's at most because of the special technique he practices.

The female cultivator has green hair shawl, a light and thin shirt, and her appearance and temperament are amazing.

Moreover, the whole body was enveloped in a light smoke and mist that seemed real and illusory, which made people think that they couldn't bear to blaspheme. Therefore, Chen Ping couldn't help but look at her dozens of times.

He has seen and communicated with countless beautiful cultivators. Ruan Beiyue, who is of the same origin as dragons and phoenixes in the universe, is second to none.

But after seeing this girl today, my ranking in my heart is about to change again.

"These two people should not be Taoist lovers!" In an instant, Chen Ping had an accurate guess.

The visitors looked like a perfect match between heaven and earth.

But the female cultivator's realm has reached the second step of the five declines, while the slightly respectful male cultivator with blood mole has only just broken through to the nirvana realm!

In the world of cultivation where strength is respected, not everyone can imitate Chen Ping and reach the peak of cultivation.

Just get involved with the high-level female cultivators. "Two Taoists!"

The man with the blood mole frowned and looked straight at him unceremoniously.

Just now, when he and the five masters in the camp returned from completing their mission, they passed by the golden star. However, they were attracted by the evil energy that surged into the sky and the blood that overflowed beyond the stars.

It’s time to land and find out.

Unexpectedly, the people who created such a movement were just two human beings in the Dao Transformation period.

However, just when the male cultivator with the blood mole was about to question, a boundless aura of the soul shrouded his head. As soon as he touched it, his mind was like a catastrophe, his face turned pale, and he involuntarily fell backwards.

The look in his eyes when he returned it was filled with panic.

This inconspicuous monk in magic robe actually has a soul strength that exceeds that of Master Mo! He has heard about Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Kunxing Sea for a long time.

But for Dao Bianjing to be so powerful, it would be too shocking.

"What advice do you two fellow Taoists have?"

After giving the male cultivator with the blood mole a small lesson, Chen Ping said in a lukewarm tone. He probably guessed the identities of the two of them.

Especially this Nirvana male cultivator.

Back then, he killed a great sage, Yuan Mo, who had fallen into the realm in the Endless Sea. The aura of the technique that that guy practiced was the same as the man in front of him.

Yuan Mo has another senior brother named "Great Sage Pei Mo", who is said to have joined Mo Shiying's camp. Hundreds of years ago, Mo Shiying led his camp to settle in Kunxing Sea.

Naturally, all the followers were brought in!

It is not surprising that the great sage Pei Mo, who is originally a creature of the Yuan Xinghai, appears here. Therefore, when Chen Ping first detected it, he did not show any disbelief. After all, Yuan Mo was so poor that he waited for nothing and fought desperately.

He also became dissatisfied with his senior brother.

"My concubine is Jiang Anning. I mistakenly thought that two fellow Taoists were massacring fellow Taoists. Please forgive me for any offense!" Seeing Pei Mo face to face and being forced to retreat, the green-haired nun twitched her brows, and the exciting music of the piano left her lips. Blood Sacrifice

They were all from the sea tribe, so she certainly had no reason to question them.

"Dare you ask me your last name?"

The jade hand waved on her waist, and the green-haired female cultivator said with bright eyes. Every move she made was dazzling with youth.

Even Zhu Xie, who was so obsessed with collecting blood food, couldn't help but look at him. He took courage and said strangely, "Young Daoist Jiang is ignorant. This is Daoist Chen Ping and Chen from the Immortal Sword Sect of Time and Stars!" When the two of them slaughtered the aliens, from

Don't hide your identity.

This is a rule negotiated in advance. "Time and Chen Ping!"

Pei Mo was suddenly startled and his expression changed.

This person is a strong man from Kun Xinghai whom the Master of Mo Formation has repeatedly warned against making enemies! "Well, his name is not worth mentioning."

Interrupting Zhu Xie's words, Chen Ping looked closely at the figure of the female cultivator and said gracefully, "I have a close relationship with fellow Taoist Mo, so let's end this little misunderstanding."

He has determined the nun’s origin!

I remember that before going through the tribulation, I went to Suzaku Star to buy treasures. Chao Yuan tried every means to send him to Mo Shiying's camp as his deputy. He also confided in a tempting way that fellow Taoist Mo had a wife and sister.

His appearance is astonishing and his cultivation is extremely high.

There must be no doubt that this is Jiang Anning in front of me! "It turns out to be Daoyou Chen's true form."

Jiang Anning was slightly startled, her face brightened, and she said with a smile, "Brother-in-law said that Fellow Daoist Chen is the upright pillar of the ethnic group." "When we meet today, it's really better to meet him than to be famous."

Looking around, all the ordinary people in this sea area have been moved away. This is a clear proof that they care about the ethnic group. "Please forgive me for being disrespectful, Fellow Daoist Chen."

Great Sage Pei Mo clasped his fists in apology.

This man's deeds were so thunderous that he was extremely frightened just thinking about it. "It doesn't matter."

Chen Ping waved his hand generously.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Chen, have some free time these days?"

"Brother-in-law has made an appointment with another camp to discuss and discuss. After the end, a treasure exchange meeting will be held." "If Fellow Taoist Chen comes to host it, it will definitely be brilliant. Both camps have no objections." Then Jiang Anning got straight to the point.

of invitations.

"Faction competition?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart moved.

Mo Shiying led his team to defeat the powerful Danxing camp before entering the Kunxing Sea.

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If you are qualified to compete with Fellow Daoist Mo's camp, the overall strength of the other side cannot be underestimated.

Definitely a strong contender for the supreme treasure.

"If Fellow Daoist Chen is interested, he can come to Xuanya Star in twenty years and four months to preside over the camp competition." "Brother-in-law happens to be worried that there is a lack of a strong local man with huge influence in Kunxing Sea to serve as referee!" Jiang Jiang

An Ning said gently.

"Fairy Jiang thinks too highly of Chen. She thinks she has some credibility, but it's not as exaggerated as being known to all the stars, being unparalleled in the world, and being as good as a half-immortal."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping laughed a few times and replied, "But Chen is currently unable to confirm with fellow Taoist Jiang whether to go." "If it happens by chance, it won't be a big problem!"
To be continued...